I like to think of them as OUR arrows

The Barton household was clearly a busy one. Even though Lila and Nate were still outside with Frodo, it was almost as if the echo of all three kids was easy to notice inside, perpetually loud in a household full of love. By the right, an open concept kitchen only set it's boundaries by an island. The dinning room was past it, the table covered with pencils of all colors, textbooks and some unfinished homework.

By their left, Clint inviteded Matt and Kate to leave their things in the living room.

Kate took that second of privacy with Matt to lean into him and talk in whispers. "Hey, Spider-Man's friend. I think you already broke someone's heart." She teased lightly. "If you don't watch your back you might come back home with an arrow on your butt."

But while Clint had a brief discussion with Cooper about not leaving his wet towels on the bathroom floor, they were interrupted by quite the urgent voice.

"Buddy, what are you doing here? We talked about this." Clint sighed as a loud quacking and the flapping of wings let everyone know that Marshall Firequacker had led himself into the house again. Their little duck? He was a full grownup duck by now.

"Looks like someone else wants to say hi," Laura chuckled as she headed to the kitchen, offering Kate and Matt to choose between fresh orange juice, ice tea or coffee.